Aftermath and the Scarlet Clone

With the power of the others backing him, Ian successfully cast a cosmic-level memory-erasure and power-sealing spell, ensuring that nothing would go wrong.

Of course, the plan still had one major problem—they were powerless against the other Tier 10 powerhouses in their respective timelines. Therefore, for now, they could only monitor those beings.

"This is no longer merely a disaster. This is the 'ultimate' disaster," Odin complained.

"This world is truly forcing us to kill one another," Frigga sighed.

"Now is not the time to lament our situation," The Ancient One said. "Sealing these people's powers may not be the best course of action."

"What do you suggest?" King T'Chaka asked.

"We teach them how to control this power, so they can prepare for the real crisis."

"What do you think we should do, then?" T'Chaka had barely spoken when he and the others already knew the answer. They turned to look at Ian, who was utterly exhausted and rubbing his temples. He let out a soft groan.

"I'll construct a dream world and bring these people's minds into a combat-training world. Once the time is right, we'll lift the seals. They'll remember what they learned and know how to control their powers."

"As reliable as ever," The Ancient One praised.

"If you need anything, just ask," Odin said.

"Wakanda may not be able to offer much help, but we're willing to serve as well."

"If I need anything, I'll ask," Ian replied. The meeting soon ended, and Ian exhaled. "I need to take a vacation as soon as possible."

"I agree. I don't think I've ever seen you under this much pressure," Morgana said.

"The worst part is that this is only the beginning," Ian complained. After surviving in this world, he would still have to deal with the